It's been a decade since we found ourselves in the basement
Sometimes I ask myself where all the time went
The years have dried like words etched in cement
No one knows how much the songs we sang meant
I took the words and tried to heal myself
They picked me up from the place that I fell
This is ours for the hours we spent locked behind double doors
This isn't yours, remind myself who I'm doing this for
This is ours for the hours we spent locked behind double doors
This isn't yours, remind myself who I'm doing this for
I pray and repeat this, "this set list is selfish"
I'm not looking for acceptance, but looking to break from the cadence
But I'm still moving with too much hesitance
We used to be reckless with our praise and dance
This is ours for the hours we spent locked behind double doors
This isn't yours, remind myself who I'm doing this for
This is ours for the hours we spent locked behind double doors
This isn't yours, remind myself who I'm doing this for